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Paradoxica

Vain paradox in crazy swirl, Ablaze the mad in curious dance; Imprint the box in weary world, Now irks the bad in broken chance. Plight of sore eyes in blurry gaze, Alarm primes take in deadly chimes; Return most nigh to false embrace, Attempt can fake that solemn time; Dead crumbling ash in harsh descent, Obtain blank twist in atmosphere: eXpect long dash to bleak intent, Image and gist of expired cheer; Crumbling loss wiles the promised fate, A cause once piled the happy plate. Leon Enriquez 23 June 2015 Singapore

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